Mo Xiaohuan's eyes unconsciously slid towards Yu Beiming's lips
His slightly pursed lips gradually formed a shallow arc - is this a smile?
Mo Xiaohuan's eyes widened suddenly, and Yu Beiming was looking at him with a half-smiling expression.
Because of his smile, his eyes were not as straightforward as before. His eyes were curved and seemed to be dotted with midnight stars, which was extremely beautiful.
At this moment, Mo Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly
It turns out that Yu Beiming is not as scary as the legend says. At least, he can laugh.
As a result, Mo Xiaohuan became more courageous and said: "I have already helped the prince to make the mattress. If there is nothing else, I will go down first..."
After saying that, Mo Xiaohuan slipped out of bed and planned to escape quickly.
Unfortunately, before she could take more than two steps, her arm was suddenly imprisoned by a big hand.
Yu Beiming only touched him slightly, and Mo Xiaohuan was forced to spin around like a doll and fell into his arms.
"Princess, are you so anxious?" The smile on Yu Beiming's lips seemed to widen. Mo Xiaohuan looked around and seemed to feel that there was a golden light bursting out from the thick dark clouds in front of his eyes.
So brilliant and dazzling...
Suddenly, the handsome face in front of him let go, and Mo Xiaohuan instinctively wanted to avoid it.
Yu Beiming held her in his arms
Yu Beiming's chest was strong and broad. Mo Xiaohuan felt like he was imprisoned in a place surrounded by walls.
Hiding but unable to hide, Mo Xiaohuan was so scared that she was at a loss what to do
A piece of warm softness was printed on the lips, followed by something warm and wet.
"Well……"
Yu Beiming actually took advantage of Mo Xiaohuan's trance to kiss her... Taking advantage of others' danger...
Mo Xiaohuan felt the pure aroma of wine filling her mouth, making people intoxicated and lost.
Suddenly touching Yu Beiming's tongue, Mo Xiaohuan trembled in shock, as if millions of volts of electric current were flowing through her body, and her limbs became soft and soft.
A feeling that had never happened before quietly emerged, and Mo Xiaohuan's breathing was a little disordered.
"No……"
Before Mo Xiaohuan finished speaking, Yu Beiming's tongue took the opportunity to attack and rolled Mo Xiaohuan's tongue forcefully.
No...don't do this
Mo Xiaohuan couldn't breathe, she was about to suffocate in his domineering demands.
No, Mo Xiaohuan frantically struggled to breathe
Yu Beiming seemed to feel Mo Xiaohuan's situation, and he finally let go of his grip on Mo Xiaohuan.
Mo Xiaohuan took a deep breath.
"breathe……"
She has no experience in kissing yet, and she almost lost her breath just now
Ah, so embarrassing
I accidentally caught a glimpse of Yu Beiming's smile at the corners of his eyes and brows.
It's hard to believe that the man who was as cold as an iceberg when he first walked in, his smile at this moment is like the slowly blooming flavor of fine wine that has been aged for many years.
Yu Beiming kept looking at Mo Xiaohuan. Mo Xiaohuan's cheeks were so hot that she guessed her face must be like a red apple.
"Ah……"
A low laugh between "ha" and "ha"
Yu Beiming smiled against Mo Xiaohuan's hair. The hot breath he breathed poured into Mo Xiaohuan's ears, making the roots of Mo Xiaohuan's neck burn.
It's really shameful. In modern times, Mo Xiaohuan has a lot of buddies but no official boyfriend. And now, Yu Beiming, the prince of Dongling Kingdom, actually makes himself feel shy.
Without giving Mo Xiaohuan a chance to stay too long, Yu Beiming's big hand held Mo Xiaohuan's cheek.
Yu Beiming's palms were covered with a thin layer of uneven calluses, which made Mo Xiaohuan's chin feel numb.